I woke up in some sort of suit. I managed to open my eyes, but some sort of rubber suit was wrapped around me like a cocoon. I was able to see the ceiling, and turned my head to see myself in a full length mirror. I had some sort of rubber mask on, and there was a collar locking it on. My arms were trapped in the shiny rubber suit which wrapped around the entire lower half of my body. I managed to turn my head the other way, and I noticed Miss Ming was sitting on a leather couch watching TV. I squirmed a little and the creaking noise obviously attracted her attention. Her eyes locked into mine across the room, and she ashed a cigarette, and stood up.
I watched as she walked casually across the floor with her bare feet. She was wearing a tight pair of pleather legging, and a loose blouse and stood right above me. She kicked me hard in the crotch with her foot. I convulsed in pain, and tried to squirm. She kicked me again, and this time she placed her weight on my chest with her foot to hold me down. I started crying and she looked slightly amused.
"Bitch!" Her voice called, as she kicked harder and the pain caused me to wince. I tried to yell, but the tight rubber around my mouth muffled my screams. She kicked my balls again, and placed her weight on my chest. I screamed, and wiggled as she snickered above. She took her foot off of my chest, and leaned down and unzipped my mouth.
"What the fuck?!" I said loudly.
"Oh yeah?" She commented, and leaned down and zipped my mouth back. She then kicked me in the nuts again. I jerked, and her foot trapped me down again. My stomach felt sick, and I shook with pain. After about a minute of her standing there, she leaned down close to my head.
"Do you have something nicer to say this time?" Her playful voice asked, and I laid still confused. She then unzipped my mouth again.
"Please!" I said out of breath.
"I love that word!" She quickly retorted.
"Please, no more!" I managed.
"Stick your tongue out!" She said sharply, and raised her foot above my crotch. My tongue quickly came out. She walked over to a nearby cabinet and picked up something. I waited with my tongue out, and she casual strolled back over, and sat on my chest. She held a ring gag over my mouth and slowly worked it behind my teeth. Her hands then lifted my head up, and strapped the gag behind my head. She gently lower my head down, and smiled. Her thick lips parted, and a string of drool and saliva came down into the opening in the gag. The taste of her saliva entered my mouth and I swallowed it instinctively.
"Much better!" She smiled above as her long black flowing hair fell into my face.
"Pwease" I tried to talk.
